West stood in the yard, tidied his clothes a little, then stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Hello?" It was a fat man who opened the door. He was stunned for a second when he saw West, and then politely said hello.

"Billy? I'm Westerbryan," West said. "I'm here for Clark."

"Clark? Clark...Kent?" Billy said after hesitating for a while. "What's the matter?"

"It's like this, about the incident when he broke your hand when he was a child, he was embarrassed to come, so he wanted to tell you, I'm sorry, he never wanted to hurt you." West said.

Billy was taken aback, scratched his head, and grinned: "Hey, are you talking about that? I never blamed him. I wanted to talk to him a long time ago, but I never found the opportunity."

He said and looked behind West: "What about others? I still miss him."

West quickly said: "He didn't come, he will come to see you when he has a chance."

"Help me tell Clark that those are trivial things that he doesn't need to take to heart." Billy said, "If there is a chance, we can get together in the future."

West expressed his gratitude to him, and then left his home.

"You know, I'm not an Earthling," Clark said.

"I know, Superman is a Kryptonian." West said, Superman is a descendant of the destroyed Krypton, and the earth is his second home.

"But you don't know that when I was a child, I was not as majestic as other people thought." Clark floated beside West, full of the shyness and shyness of a small town boy.

What does the rest of the planet think Clark Kent's childhood was like?A person with abilities beyond ordinary people must also have a rich childhood beyond ordinary people.

He can lift heavy objects with ease, and he can see through everything in this world without any effort.

What a cheating ability.

How many people thought that it would be great if they had the ability to see through the difficult exams.

However, Clark never used those abilities for his own life.

Carl and Clark are two completely different identities to him.

Carl is Superman, and Clark just needs to be an average reporter.

In fact, he has been very lonely.

Sometimes being unique in the world can be a lonely thing.

That's why he valued Kara so much.

Kara seemed to be the only one of his kind, letting him know that he was not alone in this world.

"Sometimes I think, if I were an ordinary person, maybe no one would look at me with the eyes I have now." Most people in the world have two attitudes towards Superman, worship and disgust.

Worship his power and loathe it.

Clark doesn't like either of these two, he wants someone to see him, just to see him, to see the ordinaryness of Clark Kent, and the ordinaryness of Superman.

While ordinary Superman might sound odd, that's what Clark always wanted.

"Clark." West said suddenly, "Everyone in this world is unique, not just you. Although it may be a bit narcissistic to say so, I always think that I am really the unique West in this world Brian, you can't find a second me. You can't find a second Tony Stark, you can't find a second Bruce Wayne, just like you can't find a second Clark Kent. So don't Being so self-righteous about how special you are, because being unique is what everyone in the world has in common.”

"Clark, you and I are the same, and you are the same as everyone in this world. Maybe our special points are different, but being unique is not the unique characteristic of you alone." West said seriously, "You It’s my favorite superhero, everyone’s favorite superhero, Carl, not because you are unique, but because you have paid for this world, and human beings will always remember it.”

Clark looked at West, West's eyes were sincere, and everything he said was not to comfort Clark.

What he said sounds like a bit of a sneak peek, but before that, everyone said to him, "He is superman, what is superman? Superhuman", so he should do everything, because he shouldn't be with ordinary people. same as people.

No one ever told him that Superman may be special, but I am also special, so since specialness is what we have in common, then this specialness is not so special.

"West." Clark asked suddenly, "Why do you open a haunted house?"

West was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Clark to suddenly turn the topic to this question.

After a while, he blinked and said to Clark, "Because I like haunted houses."

At first it was because of system requirements, but in the end, he really wanted to open the haunted house.

"Actually, the haunted house itself is not intended to frighten people, but to relax people." West said with a smile, "In it, anyone can feel as much fear as they want, scream as much as they want, and enjoy it as much as they want. It doesn't belong to the real world. When you go out, you are in a cold sweat, but your heart is beating, and you realize that you are still alive."

So you can feel the joy, the joy of being alive.

"Does it bother you?" Clark asked.

West shrugged: "Hall is very distressed when he is annoying, and Tony is very distressed when he loses his temper, but I always think that there are always more troubles than solutions. I really have no choice but to ask for trouble."

On this point, he is still very open-minded.

Clark suddenly smiled, and he grinned at West, smiling like a small-town boy: "It's a pity, I only played once."

"You'll have fun in the future," West said.

Clark was still thinking about the meaning of West's words. After all, he had become a Kryptonian ghost, and he would no longer have the chance to feel the joy of fear. The haunted house owner suddenly changed his expression.

It can't be said how terrifying he became, but instead he looked at Clark with more gentle eyes.

It was just such a gentle look in his eyes that suddenly made Clark feel a chill in his heart.

"Clark." West said, "Superman doesn't get special treatment here either. I always like to have more ability and more labor, so I'm going to let you take over the promotion of the haunted house. What do you think? Give full play to your professionalism, I want the haunted house to become bigger and stronger."

After tearing off the mask of warmth, the owner of the haunted house suddenly recovered his true colors as a capitalist.

After all, Peter is a part-time student, and students can still focus on their studies.

Just now, a professional reporter appeared.

Who else is better at pen work than a journalist?there is none left.

Clark is simply the perfect employee.

Thinking of this, West decided to go back to the haunted house to make a good plan for the future work direction of each employee.

Therefore, the second haunted house staff meeting determined the direction of work for the staff.

Tony, the haunted house technician, the best mechanic, he's good at fixing everything (except his life).

Hall, the current primary scare enforcer, synonymous with fear, is best at intimidating people.

Heyman, the scare performer of the next stage, the master of the resentment painting, maybe it will be a walking painting library (this is West's expectation).

And Clark, his propagandist, the substitute scare executor, hasn't used it yet, so he doesn't know how effective it is.

Calculated in this way, he just needs a security guard. Considering that after he was sat down by the black fan Pascal on the Internet before, his haunted house has always been peeped by uneasy and kind colleagues for a long time, and West feels that he needs to think about it. Take a look at the safety of your own haunted house.

"Draw your remaining two cards, one of them will always work," Tony said.

West originally planned to ask Dr. Strange to help him see what time is more suitable for drawing cards, so he endured it all the time.

Now when Tony mentions it, he can't help it a little bit.

"Draw it, I think you are lucky." Tony raised his chin and said, West must be lucky to be able to draw him out.

When he said this, West was even more moved, so he simply decided to draw the card.

There was a flash of golden light. After all, this was the character he drew for the second time. I don't know...

[Card introduction:

Name: James Logan Howlett

Title: Wolverine

Sex: Male

Age: 118 years old

Height: 191cm

Weight: XNUM X kg

State of existence: soul]

Amidst the sound of metal claws rubbing against each other, a tall and strong bearded man appeared in the haunted house.

He scanned the haunted house with wary wolf-like eyes.

And West's full attention was Bean Sprout's hair that curled up like his ears.

look, that's...

"Hugh Jackman!" West blurted out, and immediately poohed, "I mean, it's Uncle Wolf!"

Wolverine III earned a lot of tears, including West.

Many people cried for the scene where Wolverine fought hard at the end, and since then ranked Wolverine as one of his favorite characters.

Also including West.

Oh my god, it's Wolverine!Look at that muscle, look at that head, look at those unruly eyes, is it worse than Superman?

"You are my favorite superhero." This sentence is definitely the most sincere one from West.

Not long ago, Clark, the owner of the haunted house's favorite superhero, said: "????"

Tony, who had once boarded, looked calm.

Heh, haunted house boss.

Logan was still watching this strange environment on guard, but he was taken aback by West's sudden enthusiasm, and subconsciously replied, "Thank you."

Uncle Wolf was a little embarrassed.

Look, it's alive... oh no, it's dead Wolverine...

Wait, if he remembers correctly, the timeline of this world is different from that of the movie (it should be said that the timeline of the movie is already messed up), and there is no plot of the dusk wolf returning home?

So, how did Uncle Wolf die.

"It's the apocalypse." Logan answered his question.

"Did the X-Men reject the Apocalypse event not long ago that the Avengers helped?" Tony asked.

Logan nodded.

That makes sense.

West looked contentedly at the Uncle Wolf he had drawn out.

What is his next card that he is looking forward to more.

What could it be?

After the light passed, the first voice West heard was not the system's announcement, but an arrogant male voice.

"Human, don't you kneel down when you see me?"

[Card introduction:

Name: Rocky Lauferson

Title: Evil God

Sex: Male

Age: unknown

Height: 193cm

Weight: XNUM X kg

State of existence: soul]

West: "..."

Oh, it was Loki who died on an alien planet in the battle of Thanos.

Also, why is Loki so heavy?

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